Chapter 6: Eat, and You Shall Never Be Clean
The morning sun filtered weakly through the trees, casting pale gold into the hollow. The air was cool, still damp […]
The morning sun filtered weakly through the trees, casting pale gold into the hollow. The air was cool, still damp […]
The Situation Room, The White House – Washington D.C. – Late 2046 The situation room thrummed with a quiet, electric
Before we dig in, I want to say that I am making major headway despite this being a slow process.
The walls of the NASA Jet Propulsion Laboratory’s main conference room were lined with mission badges, planetary maps, and models
Shade moved ahead of the others with the silent, practiced ease of someone who’d spent most of his adult life
I have finished my short story, hope you enjoy! Solace IX Lumina Solace IX. Earth reborn-or so the travel ads
Before the story starts, I’d love to introduce you to Firefight! It has, over the last year, become my favorite
Here is the third chapter in the Arnican Rebellion, a period of history in the Trenches and Turbines setting. I’ve
A blur of red and black sliced past Serathis as he twisted away. He struck with his tail, catching the
Cape Canaveral, 2045 The harbor was quiet in the early morning light, its usual buzz softened to a gentle hum.